El Camino

My first few years of living I remember like yesterday

Trading baseball cards in summer staying outside all day

All the good times I remember from all them years ago

Riding shotgun in grandpas El Camino

He'd fire up the engine and we'd roll them windows down

Grab a snow cone at the drug store We were kings in our home town

Watching dusty roads behind us disappear like smoke

Riding high in grandpas El Camino

Yeah it was a farm truck and a limo too

Shining in the bright sun I'd never seen that shade of blue